I went to the Tegan and Sara show on July 3rd. It was most definitely great. An exhilarating experience. I’ve never felt like that before. I have to admit, it was my first show. I’m a late-bloomer in that sense. Hm, saw Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince with my cousins the other day. Amazing (for a movie, at least). It was pretty hilarious and Evanna Lynch, who plays Luna Lovegoood, is sooooo cute! So is Ron (Rupert Grint) and Draco (Tom Felton). Sigh.

Okay, this is a poorly written entry. I am going to shower and go to my gramps. It was his bday yesterday,  I think. Haha. PS I’m 18.

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I actually have more to say. I didn’t want to post another entry. More than one entry a day just seems too obnoxious, not that I have any archives or anything. I don’t know. I’m just not a believer in multiple posts a day. Twitter, on the other hand, the sky’s the limit haha.  I’m trying to figure out something to wear…I’m kicking myself for buying so many v-neck shirts. What in the world was I thinking? Ugh, big waste of money. Does anyone want to buy them off of me? Blahhh, now I just have too many shirts that don’t meet my liking. Anyways, this is really messy and all one paragraph. Normally, I would not do this because it’s annoying and all the ideas are mixed up. Did I mention that between the span of my last entry and this that I got a job? I’m a writing consultant at HCC. Blahhh. Okay, I really recommend switching shampoo/conditioner every once and a while. By doing this, you are doing your lovely locks a huge favor. Giving your hair a break makes quite the difference. I think that’s all for day. Until next time xoxo

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I just noticed how much my writing has evolved from previous entries. Was I/Am I really this annoying?

I just wanted to let the people of the Web know that Where Does the Good Go plays in the beginning of Being Erica commercial. If you didn’t know, now you do. If you don’t know what I’m talking about, I don’t care. Look it up. Just kidding. I said I don’t care…because I have no audience.

Well, it’s true. I admit that sometimes I wish was dead than be exposed to so much bacteria. It’s alarmingly overwhelming. That reminds me…I should sanitize.

I feel like people  say they have no extra money to spend on healthier food because they spend their money on new clothes. For instance, people think that they’re saving money when they buy cheap junk food. But really, they’re throwing their money away since the cheap junk will potentially make them FAT thus the need for a new wardrobe. Useless.

And hmm. I was wondering if the production of candles and matches is more or less expensive than the use of electricity. When that gets sorted, I’ll be able to make a better decision on what sort of light I use.

A while back, I was contemplating on this strange idea: what if wood materials were actually made out of the bone that makes up our teeth and vice versa? That’d be insane. Our teeth would be made out of wood. Haaaa. Okay, it sounds dumb. The notion looked better in my head.

And I was thinking that I should invest in some toilet seat covers for my house. That would make me more comfortable. Toilet seat covers can also be used for removing oil from the face. Gross, but effective. Mm.

I must conclude that the best time to think is the tranquility of a night when I’m having trouble sleeping. Also, every year I feel like I’m getting braver and more comfortable but somehow something scarier and new comes along. Oh, life, you bring me woe.

My list of books to buy is only growing. So is my hair, I plan on cutting it soon.

Song of the Day: Air and Kilometers – Kaki King

It's super soft!

I’ve been meaning to upload these pictures of my vintage nailcutter. I found it in the downstairs closet of junk. It is sooooooo cool.

Save the whales!

Side view goodness.

Today, I had some serious mommy and me bonding time. I got two new pairs of jeans that were on sale. Finally. And I got this nifty water bottle.  Only $5 from Bath & Body Works. I like sales. It kind of looks like a Sigg water bottle, but it’s not…obviously.

Full. I don't know how many oz. it holds.

Text at the bottom.

They’re off the chain! Get it?!

Sooooo, I’m currently reading Water for Elephants by Sara Gruen. I’m not really far into it, perhaps 50 pages or so. It’s rather interesting and it makes me really want to go to the circus. I finished reading A Thousand Splendid Suns and The Kite Runner, both by Khaled Hosseini, and they were really, really fantastic! I think I’m getting into Middle Eastern tragic novels. I don’t know why but I find them so interesting. I highly recommend that you read them. Yes, yes.

And hmm. I’m glad  I don’t have a  tumblr account  because those are overrated.  That’s all I wanted to say. But you can look for me on Twitter. (Not that anyone reads this…)

Let’s go back to the beginning of my journey home. Lalala, I’m walking through the north parking lot of campus but my headphone earbuds in. My lovely iPod has decided that it doesn’t feel like playing Death Cab today. Oh, bless you, dear electronic. However, I had the epiphanic thought to restart the thing. Mm, brain, you deserve brownie points, brownies not included. I’m waiting for Germ to restart…then I’m walking and walking through the parking lot and off campus with Benjamin Gibbard’s vocals in the background. I must say, Narrow Stairs is quite a good album. More walking and I pass Z***** Park. I’m on the sidewalk and across the street I see a guy walking in my direction. I don’t think he’s really staring at me, but who knows. I get a tiny bit creeped out so I keep my hands clutched to the electronics in my track jacket pockets. Suddenly, a police car pulls up and says something into his car intercom that I can’t make out. He’s directing this at the guy across the street from me. I don’t stop in my tracks, instead I keep treading, faster than I was before the police car pulled up by the guy. I’m turning into my neighborhood, not looking back yet. Once I turned around to get a glimpse of what was going on there are two more police cars! What in the heeze, get home faster, Sean! I nervously turned my head a few times to see what was going on, but all I saw were the police cars surrounding him.

My judgement instantly changed. Before I turned into my neighborhood, I thought the guy across the street seemed normal, that we would walk past each other and that was it. I don’t even think that he made it off the sidewalk to cross the street when the police called out to him. He didn’t seem harmless when I made eye contact with him from a distance. But my judgement has changed. He must be a criminal. This is insane! I was about 30 feet from this person! So when this all happened, I felt a little weird. I Will Possess Your Heart rings through my ears. “You gotta spend some time, love. You gotta spend some time with me.” Minus the love part, it was like I was the criminal and Ben was some policeman singing to me. Uh, creepy. I’m so happy I made it home safe. Ptl.

Goodness, I haven’t updated in a while. Well, let us see. My dad finally bought a new monitor for the computer. No more using that old hunk o’ junk from, like, a million eras ago. Okay, I won’t exaggerate. I lied. I’m going to exaggerate and be blatantly sarcastic for the rest of eternity! Hm, what else? Oh, so my dad bought a pack of USB stick devices and I never used it until this quarter. It’s slowly filling up with Writing 101 documents. I’m glad I’ve found use for it. But last night, I was browsing around flickr (since I’m a big fat lardo creeper) and saw this one chic’s USB device. It was this cute owl figurine but also a USB device! How gnarly is that?!

Man, I cannot wait until I’m 18. I plan on getting some ink and a sweet piercing. Yay. I’ve been contemplating and I used to desperately want to be a nutritionist but that job can get pretty hypocritical which is why I think I’m going to resort to becoming a pediatric nurse. I’m already filling up pre-nursing credits for my AA. So there’s really no pain in that. And plus, I lack teaching skills so I don’t want to become a teacher. I guess I like kids though, so yeah. Whatev. I don’t understand why people are so stoked on going to universities. Community colleges save you a buttload of money.

I finished my rough draft on my “Intellectualism” paper last night. Load of bs. My writing class today sucked ’cause we did peer reviews and pretty much two anuses graded my paper. DOESN’T. REALLY. HELP. I so hope I can pull off an A on that paper. Sheeeeesh.

I’ve been reading quite a bit lately. Well, not really this past week, but recently. I’ll admit that I think I’m borrowing too many books for the library. It’s kind of sad that I have to refrain from stepping into bookstores or libraries so that I won’t be enticed by how interesting the books appear. I want to read all of them! Someone save me.

Whoops, Maria Teresa and mother just got home. I think. Maybe I’m hallucinating.

Song of the Day – Where Does the Good Go - Tegan and Sara

I’m thankful it was sunny today.

I have recently discovered my favorite hobbies. Well, for now at least.  I seem to like crocheting, sketching, and cleaning. How unusual. I’m usually an old man but this recovered crocheting trait should classify me as an old woman. Splendid. Oh, another newfound hobby would have to be watching Jon & Kate Plus 7 and LA Ink. TLC is so lovely. Most def my favorite channel these days.  I still have not caught up on last week’s episode of Gossip Girl nor the last two episodes of Survivor: Gabon. I need to hit that up.

On my walk home today from college, I strolled into my cul-de-sac and saw a slightly large oil spill. It was actually pretty. The array of metallic colors was something I would have liked to snap with a really nice camera. But it’s okay. The sight only exists in my imagination. I found the rainbow of colors oddly ironic though. When spilt, oil gives off a metallic rainbow effect. Sometimes rainbows can be interpreted as unity. However, in today’s reality, oil is something that happens to separate nations. It’s a bummer really.

I’ve come to realize how slow I am at typing now that I’m learning to type correctly. What a shame. I’m attempting to type this entry with proper form and keystroking. Super difficult.

My younger sister and I have been in cleaning mode lately. It’s kind of strange. Our room is alarmingly tidy. I don’t really like all this empty space. We really want new beds. Our room appears so childish. And we have unanimously decided that we dislike our bright green walls. Disgusting.

My back is aching. Time for some Writ 101 reading and then a nap, hopefully. Perhaps I’ll pick up on some chords again.

Song of the Day: Like O, Like H – Tegan and  Sara

Today, I’m thankful that my eyes managed to stay open all day at school. I’m so tired.

So, our traditional Christmas Eve plans got screwed over because all of this snow. So so so housebound for 209349842 years. Really, that’s how many. I’ve even started making bracelets again. Boooooo. I haven’t been able to get anything for my dad. Sad. Not going to my dear aunt’s because of all this dumb snow. Normally, I like the snow because it means school cancellations and pretty whiteness. Not this time. I’m so dead. However, I made a snowman with my little sister. His name was Friedrich, like in the Sound of Music. Haaaa. What an awkward holiday season. It depresses me. And I haven’t had one candy cane. What is thissss.

Ugh. The Internet always distracts me from my priorities. I’m supposed to be eating my oatmeal. Now it’s at like room temperature. Blech. I will not microwave it. This is the real thing, baby. Stove-top oatmeal mmm.

Dictionary.com sends me a Word of the Day e-mail everyday. Today’s word was narcissism. You know it’s going to be a good day when you already know the meaning of the word. But who knows with all this snow.

Today, I am thankful for my face. I’ve been watching TLC lately and it makes me so sad but grateful. Ptl. I’m also thankful that both my parents have been making it home safely. Go away, snow!

Song of the Day: The Ice is Getting Thinner - Death Cab for Cutie

I was irritated that I only had a one-hour delay for school earlier this morning. My little sister, whose school is literally down the hill from mine, had no school today. Lucky her. Well, I guess I’m pretty lucky that I only had one class today but it was so pointless considering we did absolutely nothing. Whack sauce. So, I’m downstairs with my lovely mother and I just downloaded a heap of Christmas cover songs by some sweet bands. My top three covers on my Xmas iPod playlist would have to be White Christmas – Bright Eyes, All I Want for Christmas is You – Danger Radio, and Christmas Time is Here – Gatsby’s American Dream. I recommend you download them. If not, I’d be happy to send them to you. Lalala. Ptl for the snow.

I really hope I get these boots for Christmas. Plz plz plz. Doctor, doctor! Help!

Rest in peace, Piku babyboo.

I’m so thankful I didn’t have to walk to school or walk home from school.

Song of the Day: There are three, and they are italicized up there.